Glimmers . . . moments that spark joy, contentment, and peace, making me feel that all is…
I got out of the groove of sharing my weekend glimmers over the holiday break but I’m getting back into it now. Sort of. Because, while I thought about these glimmers . . . I didn’t actually take photos of them.
Except for this one of Fred & George asleep in their beds.
You’ll just have to picture . . .
Friday Night snacks with not just Dale but also Hannah. I love that she knows that she can come by on Friday nights and we’ll be hanging out and she can join us for a glass of wine and a catch up.
Saturday knitting and journaling and reading.
Dinner at a friend’s house on Saturday night. We only get together with them once or twice a year and it always fills me with joy to see them.
Sunday snow (but not much) and homemade chicken soup. A cozy and comforting end to the weekend.
I’ll try to do better with the photo documenting next time. But using your imagination is a good thing, too!